Chapter 825: Black Turtle Immortal, Fighting Banner
A drop of blood!
Dark and bright red, the moment it appeared, it immediately illuminated all the bodies of the immortal orifice, bursting out with an unparalleled aura. There was an unparalleled trend throughout the ages, spanning the past, present, and future.
"boom!"
Su Yu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, sitting where he was, with a mottled feeling of age on his whole body. Between his eyebrows, a vague blood shadow appeared, dancing purple light, dense yin and yang chaotic energy, turning from illusion to reality.
The fairy fetuses were in a daze, and then their expressions suddenly changed, their pupils were trembling, and nearly half of the purple hair scattered on each other's bodies had withered and turned white.
This is the breath of life and death!
Generally speaking, only immortals who come out of the dry land will have this kind of law, and once such a creature enters the fairyland, it will be comparable to a quasi-immortal king, a quasi-immortal king, and the supreme Tao and fruit...
"This is……"
The woman's lips were dry. When she saw what was in front of her clearly, her heart stopped, not knowing what was going on.
The blood shadow gradually changes.
In the end...it was just a piece of human skin, stained with red blood, and it actually swelled up.
He turned into a human form, very small, like a soul, with pale hair and disheveled hair, with an air of emptiness and ancient charm. The pressure was so heavy that people almost fell to their knees.
"Such an aura, isn't it...does this person have a dharma body hidden in his body?" The fairy fetus girl's eyes flickered and her teeth moved slightly. Although she was sitting cross-legged, her figure was very tall with amazing curves, even taller than Su Yu.
Half a head.
But at this moment, she was oppressed by the general situation and surrendered, so she had to pay attention to the little man in a state of looking up. The posture was not elegant, and her chest seemed to be worshiping.
No one responded. This thin body was surrounded by blood mist. It had silver hair and black holes in its eyes. It was lifeless and dull, like a statue that had not moved for thousands of years...
Su Yu seemed to have fallen into a dream, entering a special time and space. The interior was empty except for countless purple hazes, ethereal and long, overlapping and overlapping, filling the entire world...
While he was practicing, some amazing changes were taking place in the outside world:
A blood rainbow appears in the universe, coming from the time realm, like an arch bridge connecting the Great Red Sky, Yu Yutian, and Qingwei Sky.
Then, it spreads from the actual void to the edge of the dark universe.
Many people were surprised, even the Supreme Being from a foreign land frowned, looking at this scene, what change is this?
Rootless rainbows, with the aura of immortal blood attached to them, cannot see their origin, because they fly here and have never seen the starting point.
Like ripples, like a breeze, no changes were seen at first.
"The heavenly movement that destroyed the world, Immortal Ancient... reminded me of some painful memories..."
On this day, in an ancient place in Sanqian Daozhou, an old man woke up with a start, struggled to stand up from the sky-shielding coffin, and looked in a certain direction.
He was getting old, and the rotten smell on his body could not be concealed. It was overflowing at this moment, and he was in a very bad condition.
His identity is very special. He is the ancestor of the Black Turtles in the Ancient Immortal Era. In this life, he accepted Cao Yusheng as his disciple and carved the third killing formation of antiquity for him. The years he spent there were unimaginably long.
At the end of the Immortal Ancient Period, one of the three disasters was the Turtle Divination Disaster. The Immortal King faced off against the Immortal King, and the opponent was chosen based on this turtle shell.
That piece of tortoise shell is the one that the old mysterious tortoise shed.
However, such an old man who has survived to this era is now awakened and looking at the blood rainbow outside the sky, he feels an unspeakable sadness.
He has seen this scene before.
The Immortal Continent fell and the ancient sky was shattered. The Great Red Sky held firm for eighty-one years and was finally broken. The fall of the great pass also represented the complete defeat of the primitive ancient world.
That day was also like this, the immortal blood sprinkled the blue sky and gathered into a rainbow, illuminating the mournful and broken universe.
"The ringing of bells, the blood rainbow, the burning trees... I didn't expect to see it again in this life." The old man said this, looking like an old, weak, sick, and disabled person, and then climbed up the mountain. It was very laborious and slow, and he moved towards the time.
Looking out over the horizon, there was silence for a long time.
In the distance, there were creatures approaching and shouting, very excited.
"Master, something big has happened." A fat man walked vigorously, driving Yun Guang, and rushed into this dusty land, wanting to tell his old man something.
Inside the cave, looking at the empty Sheltering Coffin, Cao Yusheng searched for it and finally found his master on the top of a mountain not far away.
"Master, what's wrong with you? If you don't recuperate your energy in the coffin, what are you doing out there?" Cao Yusheng looked surprised.
"The world is changing, and unusual things will happen. The old man has a bad premonition." The old man sighed.
His body is very weak and he will fall down if a gust of wind blows.
This is not a disguise, but it is really bad. The hidden injuries are too severe, the body has been destroyed, the soul has also fallen to the human realm, and the blood has withered, reaching this point.
"You just said something big happened, could it happen so quickly?" the old man said.
Cao Yusheng was thinking about what his master said. When he heard it, he suppressed his doubts and asked with an unusually solemn expression: "Master, who are you?"
"Back then, I was also a strong man from the Xuanwu clan. I experienced too much, made too many mistakes, and had many regrets..." The old man did not hide anything.
In other words, he had a premonition that he was about to die soon and there was no point in keeping some words in his heart, so he revealed them to this young disciple.
"really!"
Cao Yusheng was beaming with joy and couldn't help but want to yell. Everything was in line with what he had guessed.
"Master, you participated in the great war at the end of the Immortal Ancient Period!" He said in a positive tone.
The old man sighed and did not deny it. It was in that battle that his body was crippled.
He is a Black Tortoise, who became an immortal through the secrets of heaven. His fighting power is not against the sky and is not as good as the Ten Fierce. This does not mean that he is weak. In terms of strength, when he was young, he was not inferior to quasi-immortal kings like the Three Heavenly Lords, and even more so.
Because of his invincible performance, he is comparable to the Immortal King and has become the guest of many big shots.
But all this pales in comparison to the world war.
In the last battle, he was targeted by many people from the foreign land and died in the battle. His body was entangled with many enemies. The rules were almost abolished, leaving only a wisp of spiritual energy to rest.
When talking about the past, the old man's face was very complicated and he could not let go of it for a long time.
"Master, don't blame yourself. It's not your fault that you used the fairy tortoise shell to choose the opponent for the Immortal King. In fact, the creatures in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths really can't defeat the foreign enemies." Cao Yusheng comforted, knowing that his master was obsessed with this.
The old man was silent. All kinds of laws were deduced from the world. As the master of a sect, how could he not know it?
It's just a turtle-shell divination battle. The ending is too tragic. The last hope of the world is trapped in the turtle-shell battle.
And that piece of armor is not biased toward the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths at all.
The number one derivation is hard to beat. This is the tragedy that only belongs to the calculator.
The old man looked at his disciple and said feebly: "What difficulties did you encounter in coming to find me so eagerly?"
Cao Yusheng shook his head quickly and saluted: "I'm here to tell you something important. Someone is looking for me and took out the elixir of longevity to see the remnants of the Immortal Ancient War. This is his token."
With a chirping sound, a ray of light burst out from his Heavenly Spirit Cap. If you look closely, you can see that it is a battle flag, covered with immortal runes, but it is too broken and there are burnt embers on the corners, which makes it too dim.
"This is, there is still a fragment of the battle flag of the Sword Immortal Da Chi Tian." The old man took the broken flag, his tone was very light, and he looked surprised.
"Sword Immortal? The big shot whose sword died?"
Cao Yusheng's mouth opened wide, obviously not knowing that this piece of rag had such a great origin. He immediately felt respect in his heart and looked at the Fanan flag carefully.